“Lulu, is your uncle’s gambling debt real?” Qiao Shiyu knew that Lin Lulu’s father was addicted to gambling, but he should not be able to owe ten million yuan. Moreover, Lin Lulu’s father was quite good to Lin Lulu, so he should not be so ignorant of the importance.
“No, it was Su Ke who framed him.” Lin Lulu paused for a while before continuing, “Su Ke said that this is all Ouyang Chenyu’s meaning. And I asked Ouyang Chenyu, and he said that all this is true.”
Lin Lulu turned around and left, leaving only Qiao Shiyu, standing alone in the same place. How could she believe that Lin Lulu and Ouyang Chenyu were so happy at the beginning.
Almost every time she calls back, Lin Lulu would mention her handsome soldier brother. Until now, Lin Lulu’s happy laughter still echoes Qiao Shiyu’s ears.
Qiao Shiyu was silent, sitting on the cold bench in the hospital, and fell asleep unknowingly. Not only that, but also dreaming.
She dreamed that Ouyang Chenyu and Lin Lulu turned against each other, and Gu Moli died of severe injuries. Qiao Shiyu cried and burst into tears. Finally, the police station sentenced her to death on the charge of murder.
Just when the shooting was executed, Qiao Shiyu suddenly woke up. When she looked up, she saw a row of powerful bodyguards walking past her.
Qiao Shiyu was awake now, but she was still scared of her dream just now. She stayed there for a long time and decided to find Ouyang Chenyu.
When she saw Ouyang Chenyu, Ouyang Chenyu was sitting on the ground in the corridor of the hospital, smoking cigarettes one by one, and he was shrouded in a strong disgust.
Qiao Shiyu stood aside and looked at it for a while. Ouyang Chenyu didn’t react. She walked over and asked word by word: “Ouyang Chenyu, is what Lulu said true?”